I told my spiritual director I was between a rock and a hard place. She requested a metaphor revision. She thinks I'm in a situation more like a baby's head in the birth canal- kind of gross but hopeful. That all of this inescapable pressure is what's making me arrive-- giving new birth. I really hope this is true because I'm making one of those terrifying decisions right now that can push you out into a place of space and possibility or into a space of huge regret.
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